Chapter 36: A Little Better Than You

The brass bell of the jā task shakes in a fixed rhythm and makes a melodious bell.

This kind of ringing is familiar to every mission hall staff present. Of course, Shirley is also familiar. That was one of the sounds she liked to hear.

In the Warcraft Zone, every time the bell rings, it means that her performance has improved again, and sometimes she even wishes that the bell would not stop at all.

But at this moment, she felt that the voice was so harsh.

She stared blankly at the taskbar in the huge quest circle, as if she didn't recognize it.

But the lone wolf on it reminded her that she was not mistaken. It's the magic pattern master who just mentioned jā and the wind board, and he is mentioning jā's completed task.

How long has it been, five minutes, six minutes?

It's not just Shirley who can't believe it. In fact, except for Ling Xuan, everyone else in the entire Warcraft Special Hall couldn't believe their eyes.

Before that, only Ling Xuan knew when the "lone wolf" went in and when she completed the first demon painting task, so no matter how shocked she was, it was only in her heart. Even she herself hadn't figured out what was going on, and of course she couldn't tell everyone.

And now, when the first wind board was mentioned is not only known by Ling Xuan, but also by everyone present.

According to the rules of the mission hall, under normal circumstances, two Magicians may be able to apply for a quest at the same time, but the same Magician cannot take on a second quest before completing a task. No matter how high the level of the Demon Pattern Master is, no matter how noble his status is, no matter how much deposit he gives.

This is not only for the sake of the customer's task items in the task hall, but also a work rule that maximizes the speed of task completion and avoids task lag due to the accumulation of tasks in the hands of one person. For a hundred years, all mercenaries who have worked through the normal process of Guò have been like this.

And a magic master who wants to accept multiple tasks in the mission hall at the same time can only make an appointment in advance.

The advance appointment mentioned here is not that the Demon Pattern Master makes an appointment with the Mission Hall, but that the Mission Hall makes an appointment with some well-known, trustworthy and well-known Demon Pattern Master with a good track record. Entrust it to complete a task that is specifically assigned by the client, or even simply issued by the mission hall itself.

Just like some time ago, the three seven-star legendary-level demonic swords that appeared in the imperial capital auction were made by the great master of the demon pattern grandmaster, and they were made by the mission hall at the request of Grand.

Of course, that is a very special situation. At least that's not possible in the Demonic Tattoo Zone, where there is no specific assignment of the Demonic Master.

Even if Ling Xuan wanted to use his power for personal gain, not to mention that a second-level supervisor did not have the authority to open up a channel for that demon master to receive tasks at the same time, even if it was a fourth-level supervisor, he did not have the authority.

In other words, when the "lone wolf" lifted the wind board and started the second job, and it was completed in just a few minutes, there is no doubt about it

No way

It's the same thought on everyone's mind.

However, the previous wind board had already given a resounding slap in the face to a three-pole demon pattern master like Blanco, and at this time, who could make a decision?

Ling Xuan, the only one who knew the time of the wind board, was far calmer than everyone else at this moment.

Ignoring Shirley's knife-like gaze, she walked to the circle with light steps, and used her authority to open the circle and start the task process.

A moment later, a long sword, which had already passed through the guò automatic transmission device, appeared in Ling Xuan's hand.

"The fourth-level long sword of the task client Lao Xiong," Ling Xuan was very familiar with this sword, and almost didn't need to look at the task bar, he directly said to a young female assistant beside him: "Entrustment requirements, first-level fire damage magic pattern, more than ten percent increase in fighting spirit, and the commission amount, one hundred and sixty gold Lu Lang." ”

This time, no one passed.

Blanco, who is an outsider, is naturally not qualified to go over, even Justin, the fourth-level supervisor, has not passed.

Justin sweat rained down and regretted it.

Perhaps he was too proud at the time, but after seeing the strange magic pattern of the wind board, he handed the wind board to Blanco without hesitation. But I forgot that in the mission hall, this is a violation of the rules by Yan zhòng.

You must know that the Mission Hall is not an organization, but a platform, an inseparable part of the entire human society.

Because of her importance to the entire human world, she was earlier independent from the mercenary alliance to which she belonged. A management council composed of senior directors of the mission hall and super mercenaries has been established, and detailed rules and regulations have been established.

Over the past few hundred years, the system of the mission hall has been continuously improved, and now, the total number has exceeded 1,000. Under the monitoring of these rules and regulations, not to mention a small fourth-level supervisor, even if the ninth-level supervisor of the main hall commits an accident, the report will be sent to the management institute, and it will be severely punished in accordance with the corresponding regulations.

No one can intercede.

Not only can they not intercede, but those who conceal and do not report to each other are regarded as accomplices.

When he handed the wind plate to Blanco, Justin didn't think much of it. Preconceived notions made him completely see that thing as a child's graffiti. If it really couldn't be used at that time, his behavior could finally be justified, after all, the Mission Hall of Muni City would not offend a three-pole demon pattern master because of this.

But who knew that that kind of magic pattern could not only be used, but also the wind power generated was even one level stronger than the ordinary magic pattern.

In this way, things can be strict.

Justin can be a fourth-level supervisor, but it's not a straw bale. Over the years, I have managed the Mission Hall, and the magic patterns I have experienced in my hands and the magic patterns I have known are not to mention hundreds. Therefore, he knew better than anyone what a magic pattern that he had never seen before meant to the Mission Hall.

Not to mention a three-pole magic pattern master, even if it is a fifth-level or sixth-level magic pattern master, I'm afraid it can't compare to that magic pattern.

With that magic pattern, Ling Xuan would be able to ascend to the sky in one step

If he not only did not contribute in this process, but offended the magic pattern master who drew the mysterious magic pattern because of some behavior, not to mention that the position of the fourth-level supervisor was not guaranteed, maybe he would not have the opportunity to work in the mission hall in the future.

Until he was kicked out of the mission hall, Justin only felt his feet go weak now. He had already made a mistake before, and at this time, where did he dare to go up and touch the edge. A pair of eyes full of panic were just looking forward to the long sword in Ling Xuan's hand that could not pass the task inspection.

Ling Xuan dictated the task requirements and asked the cute-looking assistant to help complete the recording part of the process. Although her tone sounded calm, in fact, her heart was also beating out of her throat

At this time, whether it was Justin or Shirley, she had already ignored her. In her eyes, there was only the long sword in her hand that was also drawn with magic patterns that she had never seen before

Ling Xuan was very familiar with this task. Because, this was originally the task of an acquaintance she personally undertook.

Although it belongs to the same first-level magic pattern as the stone slab, however, because of the high requirements for fire damage magic patterns, it is difficult to draw, so the reward is not the same.

Generally speaking, the price of completing such a magic pattern is around two hundred gold francs. And this acquaintance, because he was shy in his pocket, was only willing to pay one hundred and sixty gold lulangs. Therefore, when the mission was first released, both that knight and Ling Xuan regarded this task as a chance.

However, the luck of acquaintances is obviously not very good.

The task has been sitting here for a long time, because no one has taken over, and it has become one of more than two hundred dormant tasks, and the deadline for the mission is only one day.

But who knows, now this task has been completed.

"Sister Xuan, do you want to start the inspection?" asked the female assistant.

"Of course" When Ling Xuan took a fourth-level demon core from her assistant's hand, she suddenly turned her head to look at Shirley not far away.

She knew better than everyone that if the test was successful, the mysterious "lone wolf" would be important to herself, and even to the entire mission hall

Compared to this astonishing discovery, Shirley and Justin's exclusion and suppression of themselves is nothing at all.

Not to mention anything else, if the "lone wolf" continues to do it at this speed, it will only take two days, and all the tasks here will be swept away at once.

And these achievements, of course, are in their own name. By the time Shirley came to accept the Demon Pattern Zone, I'm afraid there would be nothing but the empty dàndàn quest version.

However, women are cautious, and they don't want to wait that long

Ling Xuan's gaze and Shirley collided violently. She took a deep breath and placed the core in the inlay dòn at the end of the hilt. Swing your sword sharply.

Whew, the long sword swept through the void, bringing a gust of wind. On the sword, there was no movement.

Ling Xuan's face changed suddenly.

The long sword swung again, but there was still no movement. The sword body with the magic pattern painted only reflected a light in the light, and nothing appeared.

Whew, Justin let out a cool breath, and Shirley covered her mouth and laughed.

"Ling Xuan, what are you doing here?" Shirley sneered in a giggle laugh, "You don't really think that someone can complete a magic pattern in a few minutes hahahaha, you are so naïve." So stupid."

When another sword swing sounded, Shirley's laughter and ridicule stopped abruptly, as if the mother who laid the egg was choked by the neck.

A flash of flame burst from the sword.

Ling Xuan looked at the rising flame stupidly.

She didn't need to put it on the testing table, she could also feel that the mysterious magic pattern transmitted in this was far more powerful than the ordinary first-level flame damage magic pattern plus the fierce power.

For the first time, she felt that her fate was in her own hands. It feels so good to go from hell to heaven.

After a long time, Ling Xuan laughed.

Turning her head, Shirley was already pale.

"People just poured their fighting spirit into it," Ling Xuan smiled and covered her mouth and said, "Don't be angry, isn't it just to play with you?"

In the sound of Shirley's gnashing teeth, Ling Xuan gently waved the long sword in her hand and pursed her lips: "I have always felt that even if I am more beautiful than you and have stronger abilities than you, no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to your background. Now, though, I'm finding that I'm luckier than yours. ”

She shook her neck proudly and said leisurely, "It's enough to be stronger than you in this regard." If you don't want to be lazy, you can transfer me out of here. Today's qiē is your achievement. ”

As she spoke, she grimaced at Shirley.

"It's a shame. ”

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